Birthday

I hurried home, when I unlocked my front door I expected to hear Jean Claude banging on the door but he was silent. I hope he was entertaining him self somehow so I could sneak up on him. right then he said

"Ma piete, is that you? Please let me out. I am sorry. I should have consulted you before doing what I did." I had a horrible idea.

"No Jean Claude. I don't forgive you, there is only one what you can make this up to me." I retrieved the illegal sawed off shot gun from my vampire kit.

"Alright Jean Claude, I'm letting you out but I'm armed and you have to do as I say."

"What ever you wish Anita." I put the heavy shackles in the small of my back and managed to walk straight. I opened the door.

"Put your hands on your head, get in front of me and keep walking" He did as he was told with the gun pointed at his back. there was a pole in the room where I kept the washer and dryer. It ran diagonally across, I had him stopped at it. Then wordless I put the shackles on him and around the pole. There was surprise in his eyes.

"where did you get these?"

"my other boyfriend" I lied and kissed him deeply.

"Don't try getting out." I told him and went in my room to change. I changed into a black negligee. Short cut to the thigh. I also swiped a black thong in the back of my drawer, along with a pair of knee high socks. I came out and started undressing Jean Claude. considering I couldn't take off his shirt with the handcuffs on, I ripped the shirt he was wearing in half. He was shocked. I bet it was expensive, but hey it was my fucking birthday. I tied the knee high socks around his eyes, using it as a blind fold. Then I tore off his pants. He was already semi hard. I carefully place my thong on him and when the string ran up his ass he gave a surprised yelp.

"Ma piete..."

"I've got the gun, you hurt me, its my birthday, shut up." Then I went to the kitchen, grabbed an apple and shoved it in his mouth. I smiled, he looked ridicules, I actually wanted to get the camera. Instead a went down on my knees and started sucking each of his fingers, I heard him mumble through the apple. I neared his dick. he could feel me close to him and squirmed in place. I lifted the thong and started caressing him. He kept murmuring so I took the apple out of his mouth.

"Don't stop" he demanded, so I did stop. I laughed and he tried desperately to kiss me but I moved back far enough out of his reach. He moaned in frustration.

"Ma piete, I do not deserve this much punishment." I chuckled

"I haven't even begun Jean Claude."